Upon hearing this, Fengling turned her head and saw a middle-aged man hawking his wares. In front of him were several bottles of medicine, all of them recovery pills.
This recovery pill can help spirit masters quickly recover their depleted spiritual power. It is very useful when fighting against large numbers of demons and is a common item during wartime.
However... the spicy recovery pill is obviously a very new thing.
Fengling now also has some knowledge about alchemy.
I know that pills are usually made in their original flavor, with the taste of various medicinal materials mixed together. It's not that they taste bad, but rather that they taste extremely bad.
However, adding too much seasoning may at best affect the efficacy of the medicine, and at worst cause the medicine to fail to be refined.
Curious, I pulled Ruo Qingyan over and saw that each pill had a sign in front of it, thoughtfully distinguishing between super spicy, numbing spicy, fragrant spicy, medium spicy, mild spicy, very mild spicy, and a tiny bit spicy.
There are even sweet and sour options on the side.
After inquiring about the price, we bought a bottle of the sweet kind and shared one with Ruo Qingyan.
Both of them looked surprised; not only was the medicine's effectiveness unaffected, but it also tasted delicious.
Ruo Qingyan had consumed quite a few recovery pills, and these were the most delicious recovery pills she had ever tasted in her life.
"Boss, how did you add the seasoning?"
"Hehe, handsome, this is my exclusive secret recipe, I don't share it with anyone."
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling smiled and nodded, understanding. The secret recipe can only be discussed when we return to the Feng family together, right?
"How spicy is this spicy one?"
"Super spicy!"
"The kind that can catch fire?"
"Hehe...not that exaggerated, but close enough."
The wind chimes chuckled along.
"Five bottles, please."
"Okay!"
Ruo Qingyan asked in confusion:
Are you good at handling spicy food?
"Of course I didn't buy it to eat myself."
Ruo Qingyan could have guessed it immediately.
"Young Master Lei probably won't accept it."
The wind chime chuckled, thinking to itself:
He certainly wouldn't accept it from me, but what if I said it was a gift from you?
Then Fengling and Ruo Qingyan continued walking forward.
If Qingyan were here, he wouldn't be able to just tie all these people up.
As you walk outside the ancient building, a rich aroma wafts out.
The association provides alchemy facilities and furnaces to the public on a rental basis.
This smell...it's like someone's refining elixirs inside.
Fengling had never seen anyone refine pills before, so she couldn't help but feel curious as she led Ruo Qingyan inside.
Inside the alchemy hall, many people were manipulating spiritual fire, their eyes fixed intently on their alchemy furnaces.
Others held some medicinal herbs, waiting quietly while watching their colleagues refine them.
At this moment, a furnace in the arena suddenly burst forth with intense golden light and a rich fragrance.
It attracted the attention of bystanders who were not paying attention. A tall, simply dressed figure with a full head of blond hair stood there.
"Wow, this young girl is so young, yet she's already mastered a level 5 top-tier skill? She's truly a remarkable young talent!"
Those around couldn't help but admire it.
But the beautiful woman remained unmoved and did not linger. She simply put the medicine from the furnace into a special box and then quickly left.
Extremely arrogant.
As everyone watched her retreating figure, those waiting behind her even forgot that it was their turn to refine the medicine.
Ruo Qingyan stared blankly at that back view for a moment, feeling inexplicably heartbroken.
The sight of that figure from behind gave her a strange sense of warmth and familiarity.
When she couldn't resist taking a step to chase after him, he had already disappeared around the corner.
"What's wrong?"
"Wind Chime asked, puzzled."
If Qingyan came to her senses, she shook her head:
"nothing..."
Afterwards, Fengling took her around and they spent half a day in Chuandu. They also visited the association in Yunnan Province before heading back.
If Ruo Qingyan were present, the wind chimes would do nothing.
There was still no progress on Yan Dingyun's end, so he went to his master.
He originally didn't want to trouble his master, but now he had no choice. He dared not delay any longer, as it might lead to disaster.
“Master, should we notify all the spirit masters to stand by in advance... This advancement of the Blood Curse Infant will probably have a huge impact.”
After pondering for a moment, Xia Hua said in a deep voice:
"You can release the news to warn people to be on guard, but don't mobilize any forces."
"But by then it might be too late to make the transfer..."
If a ninth-tier demon king were to appear in the world, countless people would die every second.
Xia Hua said in a deep voice:
"Have you forgotten what happened at the Yunnan border last time?"
It refers to the last time that foreign demons tried to invade, but were stopped by the Feng family's Chi Ye.
Yan Dingyun immediately understood.
Xia Hua suspected that with the Blood Curse Infant's advancement, the demon races from neighboring countries might take the opportunity to invade again.
"Then we shouldn't have released the news... wouldn't that be a warning to those foreign demon races..."
Yan Dingyun suddenly stopped, thought for a moment, and immediately bowed and said:
"Understood, Master! I'll do it right away."
Therefore, Yan Dingyun made it public in the Spirit Master world that the Blood Curse Infant was about to advance to the ninth rank.
[How come there's another ninth-tier...]
The Blood Curse Infant's skill is incredibly powerful; it's said to be able to directly downgrade a character's level.
[Tsk, will Beijing suffer again this time?]
After seeing that message, Fengling felt something was off.
It felt like they were talking about something that had absolutely nothing to do with me.
That night, Wang Ling suddenly experienced a sharp pain in her stomach, and her miserable screams terrified Lei Yunzheng.
Quickly pick her up and find the wind chimes:
"Wind Chime, let us out of here! We need to go to the hospital!"
Seeing Wang Ling covered in sweat and pale-faced, Feng Ling said:
"My uncle is a miracle healer, should we just have him take a look?"
Wang Ling didn't want anyone to know before, but now, she was in so much pain that she even wanted to kill herself, so she didn't care about anything else.
So Fengling quickly called Qianshuo over and asked him to take a look.
When Qian Shuo saw Wang Ling's appearance, his brows furrowed.
"how so?"
"The last time I saw her, she was only one month pregnant. How come the baby in her belly already shows signs of being in August and close to giving birth?"
"Huh? No way, senior, you must be mistaken. My Lingling is only a little over a month old!"
Lei Yunzheng retorted.
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